Chapter Ten
Gray felt alive. For the first time since Rick’s wedding, he was healed enough to ride his motorcycle. He was due to have dinner at Lionel’s again. Knowing he was going to see Kristie filled him with a nervous energy. He had spent the last hour riding around town, letting the air whip through him. The sun was high in the sky, and the air was sticky with the taste of summer.
Rick had texted him earlier and said that the Infernos had swooped in and stolen all the cars they had pegged to steal tonight. Gray was convinced it was Armand, working against them to get Gray out of the g**g so he could overtake it. There was no other way that the Infernos could know all of that.
But that opened up a can of worms. What else had Armand done to the g**g? Gray was convinced that he was th
